After finishing speaking, Mayor Bai nodded and smiled at everyone present, then turned around and stepped down, and briefly explained to the director of the convention and exhibition center who was waiting on the side, and then turned around and strode away from the venue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The audience was a little confused, they used to listen to the leader's long speeches, but they didn't expect the white mayor to say 'simply two sentences' is really two sentences and leave, leaving no time for everyone present to show 'entrepreneurial enthusiasm'.

Come and go in a hurry, and hate to meet.

The director of the management committee of the high-tech zone, who was sitting in the front row, patted the microphone, stood up and turned to the audience and said: "Ahem, everyone, Mayor Bai's instructions just now, I hope you must implement them." I said in the past, if anyone buys land and leaves it wasted, it will never work......"

"Our mayor is a maverick and concise, but the leaders below are still very motivated. Mayor Bai left, but the director of the management committee made a long speech on the stage, focusing on Mayor Bai's few words, fully developing the argument, Zhao Zejun tilted his head and joked with Ding Lan.

Ding Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "You still have to understand." Land sales can temporarily increase fiscal revenue, but in order to develop high-tech zones, they must still rely on construction. One is the immediate benefit, the other is the long-term benefit, and the director of the management committee is more worried about the idle land than Mayor Bai. ”

As he was talking, Ouyang Jing, who was seated in front of him, left his seat, bent down and ran from the aisle to the back row, and sat down in an empty seat next to Zhao Zejun.

"Hello Mr. Ding, let's meet again. Ouyang Jing stretched out his hand to Ding Lan and said with a smile.

"Hello. Ding Lan's four fingers lightly hooked Ouyang Jing, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce, this is Mr. Bu of New Energy, and this is Mr. Zhao of Zelianke." Mr. Bu, Mr. Zhao, this is Mr. Ouyang Jing from the capital. ”

Zhao Zejun noticed that the moment Ouyang Jing and Ding Lan greeted each other, a trace of displeasure flashed on the faces of Ding Lan and Mr. Bu. But at this time, he returned to normal again, and said hello to Ouyang Jing with a smile.

"Although I have never met, I have admired it for a long time. Ouyang Jing looked at Zhao Zejun with a smile and said: "During my time in Jianwu City, the most I heard was the name of Mr. Zhao, a young entrepreneur in Jianwu City. Mr. Wang Yan and Mr. Wang of Huayang Group, talking about you in my ear all day long, my ears are calloused. ”

Mr. Bu was stunned, although Ouyang Jing's tone was polite, how could he speak like this, don't say that all the people present are people with heads and faces, and there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, even if it is an ordinary person, the first time they meet, they shouldn't say anything 'their ears are calloused', which makes Zhao Zejun how to answer.

Isn't this a clear show that people are ugly and can't get off the stage?

Ding Lan didn't seem to notice the targeted meaning of Ouyang Jing's words at all, and still smiled.

"Who's to say it isn't. Zhao Zejun smiled: "During this time, more than one person reminded me that the Ouyang family crossed the river and the dragon came to Jianwu City to expand its territory, and our local gang in Jianwu City can avoid it, don't offend the strongman and block the way of others." I'm still thinking, how can I be qualified to stand in the way of Brother Ouyang, with such a little net worth. ”

"Mr. Zhao is too polite. Ouyang Jing shook his head and said: "We are all young people starting a business, we will be closer and closer in the future, and we will need more guidance from Mr. Zhao for the affairs of Jianwu City in the future." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Zhao Zejun.

"Where to dare to be a guide, Brother Ouyang is really polite. Zhao Zejun also shook his head with a smile, but he didn't shake hands with Ouyang Jing.

Ouyang Jing's hand stopped in the air, as if he had no intention of taking it back, staring at Zhao Zejun with a smile; Zhao Zejun didn't seem to have any intention of shaking hands with him, he also smiled, his two hands were flat on his knees, motionless.

"Yo, Ouyang, do you say this, it seems like I'm an old lady?" Ding Lan lightly pressed Ouyang Jing's hand frozen in the office, and quietly resolved the embarrassment.

"Blame me for my gaffe, deserve to be punished, deserve to be punished, haha. Ouyang Jing laughed and finally withdrew his hand.

The director on the stage finally finished speaking, and the auction was about to officially start, Ouyang Jing nodded slightly: "Then you sit, I'll go back." "With that, go back to your seat in the front row.

"Mr. Ding, so you know each other?" asked Mr. Bu.

"Well, Mr. Huayang Wang introduced him and set up a membership in Shanghe. Ding Lan nodded, then turned his head and asked Zhao Zejun: "I heard that Mr. Huayang Wang has a very good personal relationship with you, Ouyang Jing is called Uncle Wang Yan, you two just ...... What's going on?"

Zhao Zejun smiled: "I don't know what the situation is, I haven't seen him before, who knows why he is targeting me? Maybe it's too crazy." ”

said that the other party was crazy, and Zhao Zejun was also muttering in his heart. If it was just madness, in a place like the capital where there were as many strong people as dogs, how could this Ouyang Jing be able to get mixed up? He couldn't get along in any place, and it stands to reason that he was a newcomer to the capital, and there was no reason to offend people without any purpose.

Talk to Wang Yan when I go back.

The auction on the stage has already begun, and the auctioneer takes the stage to introduce the first parcel of land.

"The land auctioned below is located between Baiyang Road and Songcheng Road in the High-tech Zone, parcel number: JW20042890, parcel nature: industrial land, parcel area: 182.5 acres, transfer period: 40 years, starting price of 8 million yuan, minimum 500,000 yuan each time ......"

The price of industrial land is much cheaper than commercial land and residential land, the starting price of this land is not low, and the location is not too good, after two signs, it was bought by a state-owned enterprise for 9 million.

The next few plots of land were not alarmed, and the auction scene was a happy and harmonious scene, and the occasional bidding was also polite, and there was no imaginary scene full of gunpowder.

"The finale of today's auction is a 110-acre commercial residential land, located between Jianshe Road and Lotus Lake, with a transfer period of 70 years, a starting price of 92 million, and a minimum price increase of 5 million ...... each time."

The only piece of commercial residential land in this auction has finally come on, and it is this land that Zhao Zejun was slightly interested in at the beginning.

By any measure, this plot is an absolute prime plot.

110 acres, just can build a medium-sized community, or a small high-end community; location, south of Jianshe Road, all over the high-tech zone of many enterprises and government units, north of the Lotus Lake, beautiful scenery, is a famous artificial lake in Jianwu City, work convenience and living environment are very good.

The starting price is also very attractive.

Although at present, this piece of land is a little remote, with an average price of more than 1,200 per square meter, which can only be said to be reasonable. But the high-tech zone is one of the city's key development of the new urban area, the speed of development is obvious to all, two years ago, most of the high-tech zone is almost a wasteland suburb, it only took two years, through a series of moves to attract investment, has gathered a large number of various types of enterprises, just like a new city.

Of course, the starting price is 92 million, and it is impossible to say how much it will sell in the end. Zhao Zejun estimated that even if this land was taken down for 200 million, it would be very profitable. Of course, the premise is that it can be determined that housing prices will grow rapidly in the next few years, just according to the current housing prices, 200 million yuan to take this land dare not say that it must be a loss, and there is definitely no hope of making money, purely to serve the people.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, a large sign was held up below.

"One hundred million. "Someone opened an offer and directly broke through the 100 million yuan mark in land prices.

"100 million yuan, is there a price increase? 100 million yuan ...... for the first time"

The auctioneer didn't finish a word, and there were four signs raised below.

"110 million. A man with a southern accent said.

Before the words fell, someone raised a sign again......

In less than two minutes, land prices have risen by more than 30%.

"Sister Ding, I'm afraid this land will be auctioned at a sky-high price. Zhao Zejun tilted his head and whispered to Ding Lan.

"Oh, how can you see it?" said Ding Lan with a smile.

Zhao Zejun mouthed Ouyang Jingnunu in the front row, the other party kept tilting his head and chatting with the assistant, as if he didn't care about the changes on the field at all, and the bidding sign was placed on the table, and he didn't touch it.

Either he is not prepared to buy the land at all, or he is ready to strike later.

"We'll see. Ding Lan smiled.

At this time, the atmosphere of the auction became enthusiastic after changing the previous harmony.

After almost ten minutes of bidding, there were only three companies left on the field that continued to raise their cards.

"150 million. "The boss with a southern accent held up a sign to make an offer.

"150 million, for the first time, there is no ...... to continue to increase the price"

The auctioneer is not an advertisement, and does not have the right to use flowery rhetoric to promote the auction items, but an excellent auctioneer is very good at observing words and controlling the scene.

The bosses of the other two lowered their heads and discussed something with the people around them, but they didn't move the signs.

"One hundred and fifty million, the second ......" The auctioneer raised the small hammer in his hand and hung it in the air, deliberately slowing down the speed of his speech.

Mr. Bu, who had been silent, suddenly raised his card.

"Okay, Mr. Bu of New Energy, bid 155 million, 110 acres of waterfront commercial and residential land, is there anything higher?"

The southerner glanced back at this direction and slowly held up the sign.

"Southern cities bid 160 million ......" The auctioneer looked at Mr. Bu again.

The lights in the auction hall became darker unconsciously, and a spotlight was given to Mr. Bu, who raised the sign again with an expressionless face.

Zhao Zejun and Ding Lan looked at each other and smiled, it seems that Mr. Bu, who usually laughs at everyone, has a world in his heart.

The southerner hesitated for a moment and raised his card. 170 million.

"170 million, the second ......," the auctioneer said word by word, his tone heavy.

The muscles on Mr. Bu's face twitched twice, and he turned his head to look at Ding Lan, who looked ahead with a smile.

"Mr. Bu of the new energy, 175 million!" The auctioneer almost shouted at the southerners: "175 million, the first ...... Is there anything higher," the speed of speech accelerated, as if to put pressure on the southerners: "175 million second ......"

The southerner smiled wryly at the auctioneer and shook his head.

Mr. Bu also sighed heavily.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it seemed that the overall situation had been decided, and the wealthy new energy won the land at a price that was almost double the premium.

Many of the CEOs present obviously knew Mr. Bu, and they turned around one after another and threw congratulatory glances at him.

"175 million, third ......"

"Two hundred million. A relaxed voice sounded in the first row, and Ouyang Jing finally raised his card.